Since I'm waiting for Jamie to email me more pictures from the office, including a video that is. To. Die. For; please to enjoy some more Halloween pictures.
Hang in there for the video - trust me, it's worth it. It has to do with me in the Teletubby costume, and a certain dance that involves shuffling and a buffalo...
Me and Hot Rob, aka the man eating shark. I believe his exact words to me that night were, "I love coming to costume parties, because there's the people who are dressed up but you know they're still trying to look cute. And then there's people like you and me, who don't care at all about looking cute and instead go for the most fabric as possible."
One of my bosses. He has better legs than me. And clearly wears a bigger bra than me as well.
It might be hard to see past the glare of the relective construction vest, but that's me, in the big purple costume. I learned how to stuff the head, thus making it stand straight up with little effort. That's what she said.
Hizznizzle, painfully stuffing his face into a child-size batman mask. I almost peed.